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“Yes!” she squealed.
“Let Daddy get out first and dry off before I help you. I don’t want you to get hurt. You could slip and fall. I would never forgive myself if that happened.”
“Okay, Daddy. I’ll wait.”
She watched him as he got out of the bath. He quickly started to dry himself and pull his underwear on. She patiently waited for him to finish.
“Are you almost done, Daddy?” she asked, growing impatient.
She wanted to see what the surprise was. He had teased it the day before, and she was ready to know now. She was ready to find out when he told her.
“Patience, Little one. Daddy is almost done. We could wait another two hours if you want,” he chastised.
Margery shook her head. There was no way she wanted to wait another two hours. She had already been patient enough. Having to wait even more was going to make her a little angry.
Maybe angry wasn’t the right word, but Margery was growing restless and annoyed. Daddy had said that after they relaxed in the bath, they would see it. She knew if her attitude was bad, he could take it away, but she didn’t think it was. She wasn’t being rude or mean. She was just asking a question.
“Come on. Let’s get you all dried and into this nice, soft onesie.”
Margery’s eyes flitted over at the counter where there was a black and white onesie. She looked at Daddy with a big smile on her face.
“A zebra onesie?” she asked.
“Yes, Little one, a zebra onesie. I saw it the other day and knew I had to get it for you. And then, when I realized it was so soft, I was sold. I know you like soft things.”
“Does it have little footsies?” Margery bounced up and down, excitement flowing through her.
She couldn’t tell from here if it did or not. It was her absolute favorite thing to have footsies in onesies to keep her feet all nice and warm. Her feet were never got warm, along with her fingers, but her feet were much worse.
Daddy’s face came closer to hers, and a big smile spread across it. “They do. I knew you would love them even more. They also have a little backdrop, so when you have to go to the bathroom, you don’t have to take everything off. It also gives Daddy easier access when you’re naughty. I can just open it , put you over my lap, and spank your little bottom.”
Her hands immediately went to her bottom. She was not going to get her bottom spanked.
“I is a good girl.”
“You are a good girl, but sometimes good girls are naughty. And sometimes good girls need help releasing their emotions. And, sometimes, good girls deserve a pleasure spanking.”
“I’ll take one of those. A pleasure spanking. But I’m not getting a spanking for being naughty or to help release my emotions.” She nodded once. “It’s a rule. Margery can only get pleasure spankings. No other spankings are permitted.”
Daddy gently swatted her bottom once her hands were off it. Her mouth fell open, and Daddy chuckled.
“That will not be happening. I can see into the future, and I know for a fact that you will be getting several spankings—and not the enjoyable kind.”
“Will not,” she sassed.
“Oh, yes, you will.”
“I will not. I am a good girl who isn’t naughty.”
“You want to make a bet?” Daddy helped her put the onesie on.
“What do I get out of it?” she asked.
“If you make it to the end of the week without getting in trouble, I’ll let you eat as much ice cream as you want over the weekend. And if you don’t want ice cream, I’ll buy you whatever candy you want.”
Margery was liking this. She could definitely win this bet. It was going to be so easy. Daddy didn’t know what he was getting himself into.
“And if you are naughty before the end of the week, meaning I’ve won, then I get to spank and plug this ass.” Daddy tapped her bottom.
